Chapter 864 Demonic Cultivator 9

Ning Yan smacked her lips.

“Miao and I spoke yesterday. She said that when she comes back, she will come to serve you.”

Ning Yan wasn't stupid; this kind of service wasn't like the one Yin had given her. "There's no need for that. I still prefer sleeping with men!"

"Isn't that perfect? ​​Sleep with me tonight."

"You're not kidding, you're just warming her bed?" The Demon Lord is actually going to warm her bed, what's his motive?

"Just for warming the bed!" He didn't want anything in return, just a bit of admiration. That's right, Jiao was also a fan of Ning Yan! He had lived for thousands of years and had never seen anyone smarter than the Young Master!

He can learn anything and do anything well. No wonder the Lord took a human as his disciple. If the Lord hadn't quickly pulled him back to the Demon Clan, he would definitely have become the Demon Clan's nightmare!

Jiao is definitely not bad looking among the demons. Apart from being too tall, nearly two meters tall, she is outstanding in every way.

Ning Yan licked her lips. To be honest, she had never slept with a demon before. What did it taste like?

Try it!

For the next few days, the commotion in the young master's bedroom never stopped. That's how generous the demons are. They are never afraid of being heard for their prowess, nor do they try to hide their voices. They are so free and unrestrained.

Nine days later, Ning Yan finally got dressed and got out of bed.

"You should go back too."

"Young Master is really heartless, using and then discarding."

Ning Yan coughed guiltily, then took out a bottle of medicine from her divine palace and tossed it to Jiao, saying, "It's to save your life, take it."

Jiao smiled and waved the bottle in front of Ning Yan, "I didn't expect that warming the young master's bed would bring such good fortune. I'll come again in a few days!"

After saying that, he left.

At first, Ning Yan didn't understand why it was "after a few days," but when she saw the candle standing by her bed at night, she understood!

"What are you trying to do now?"

"I heard from Jiao that you know the method of dual cultivation, which can purify the demonic power in our bodies, so I want to give it a try."

Ning Yan looked at the cold-faced pretty boy in front of her. It was rare to see such a fair-skinned demon. This one was completely different from Jiao. So what if he wanted to cultivate together? She would teach him.

This teaching lasted for another ten days.

Why ten days?

Don't ask, the answer is the inherent weakness of men: they can't be overshadowed or outdone by others.

Then came the departure.

Then Ning Yan saw an amazing sight!

She was truly astonished. "Do you demons also have snake genes?"

I don't understand what genes are, but people who can become demon lords are not bad-minded. If you think about it, you can roughly understand that genes are roughly the same as bloodlines.

"Why not a dragon?"

Ning Yan: "Because I've never heard of dragons having two... but snakes do!"

Li said, "I don't know either. Young Master mainly wants to know if we can have a child together. If the child is like me, it means that our branch probably has the blood of snakes."

If not, then it just means I'm a bit special.

As he spoke, he placed Ning Yan's hand on his body, "You can't hide the affection in your eyes, so can I stay by your side a little longer?"

Ning Yan: ...Granted!

For Ning Yan, drawing talismans is cultivation, refining pills is cultivation, and even sleeping demons are cultivation, so her advancement speed is extremely fast.

The three demon lords who had slept with her discovered that their cultivation levels had also loosened. Therefore, they simply moved in with the young master. After all, at their level, they didn't need to meditate and cultivate every day. What they needed to advance was an opportunity, and they felt that the young master was their opportunity!

In fact, besides these three demon lords, there are many other demons in the demon race who want to serve the young master, but unfortunately, the three demon lords are too domineering and don't give them any chance at all.

Ning Yan's cultivation level is rising steadily, it's so exhilarating!

Outside the Demon Palace, thunder could be heard every now and then. Of course, these tribulations were not all aimed at Ning Yan, but rather at the demons whose cultivation methods had been modified by Ning Yan. They had been stuck at their current level for a long time, but after cultivating for a period of time, they had advanced.

The Demon Lord saw all of this and his eyes blazed with renewed fury!

The human race has oppressed the demon race for so long; it's time for them to finally lift it off their backs.

However, he's not in a hurry. He wants to take it one step at a time. He's already waited ten thousand years, so he doesn't mind waiting another thousand or two.

...

The human realm.

Fu Qingfeng was gone for more than half a year. When Fu Miaoshan heard news of her older brother again, he had already been appointed the top scholar by the emperor and had been chosen by the princess to stay in the capital and become the emperor's son-in-law.

He sent someone back to his hometown to pick up his younger sister. Fu Miaoshan was overjoyed and dragged Su Yue to the capital.

To match his status as a resident of the capital, Su Yue went out at night to buy a house as his residence in the capital.

On the very night the two arrived in the capital, they saw Fu Qingfeng, who had already married the princess.

Seeing her brother, dressed in fine clothes and surrounded by servants, Fu Miaoshan's eyes lit up with excitement. "Brother, you look so impressive now!"

"Silly girl." Fu Qingfeng looked at his younger sister with affection and cupped his hands in thanks to Su Yue. "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for protecting my sister on her way to the capital."

Su Yue: "Of course."

Fu Qingfeng was stunned. He thought that what he said was a life-saving grace, and that it was only right to protect his sister for a while. He never expected that the other party had already taken his sister back to his den.

"Oh, you two, why are you being so polite! Brother, are you really the prince consort now? Isn't my sister-in-law exceptionally gentle, virtuous, and beautiful?"

Seeing her younger sister Fu Qingfeng was a joy, but her expression changed when she mentioned the princess. Su Yue and the other woman noticed this change.

So, is this princess somewhat unsatisfactory?

"The princess is well. After you have rested, your brother will take you to pay your respects to Her Majesty."

Su Yue frowned immediately. How dare a mere mortal princess make the woman of the dignified Su Yue pay her respects in person? She has quite the airs!

"These two are governesses that your brother specially asked the princess to bestow upon you. Starting tomorrow, you will learn etiquette from them. Once you have mastered it, you will be able to pay your respects to the princess."

At this moment, two servants emerged from behind Fu Qingfeng, two haughty old women.

Even the naive Fu Miaoshan could see what was going on. The princess disliked her for her lack of manners and upbringing, so she sent two matrons to teach her etiquette.

Why would she think the wrong way?

The servants' attitude reflects the master's attitude. If the princess takes her seriously, and she gives even a single extra instruction, these two old women won't dare to look down on her.

"Don't worry, brother, I will study hard and never let you down."

Fu Qingfeng forced a smile, "Brother knows that my sister is the most sensible sister in the world."

He was surrounded by too many people, making it inconvenient to say many things, so he only stayed for a short while before returning to the Zhuangyuan Mansion that evening.

The top scholar's residence was bestowed by the emperor himself and was located next to the princess's residence. The prince consort did not live in the princess's residence every day.

He could only attend to the princess when she summoned him to her bedchamber.

Now that the two are newly married, he naturally goes there every day; how could he keep the princess waiting?